How I Knew I had My Gifts and How I Began Using Them

I get asked A LOT how I knew I had all of my gifts that I have and what prompted me to begin using them and honestly, my answer always varies because I have so many different answers and so many different life situations that led me to finally believe in myself enough to begin using all of them.

Growing up, I was the kid that would "air write" as I called it. I would write words/messages in the air and I would see them being written back to me. I would have extremely strong vivid dreams that would play out exactly as I had dreamt them and I just had this strong sense of knowing things before they would happen.

The very first time I ever knew I was Clairvoyant, (psychic), was when I was 13 years old. I came home from school one day and my sister had stayed home sick. She had a boy over whom I had never met and knew nothing about. Mind you, this was long before Facebook, Instagram, and Twitter came out and MySpace was just starting out but I didn't make a MySpace account until I was 16 lol! Out of nowhere I randomly listed everything he was wearing down to the color and brand, I knew exactly what he looked like, and I knew exactly where he lived. Mind you, my sister had told me nothing about him besides a boy was over because she didn't want me to tell my parents lol!

I remember my sister being like "oh my god how did you know that?" and I was like "I honestly have no clue lol!" That was my very first psychic intuitive hit ever outside of dreaming and it was spot on! At the time I didn't know I was Clairvoyant and wasn't even sure if I fully believed that was a real thing back then. I was too young to know or even care really. I just assumed at that age that everyone had the same abilities as I did and that it was normal LOL!

My gifts became stronger and stronger the older I became....

Throughout my teens, this happened quite frequently but I constantly ignored it. I grew up in a very toxic household where I was taught it was "wrong" to feel my emotions and was always told I was wrong so I never believed in my abilities until recently. (Correcting childhood trauma was imperative for this).

In my early twenties my older sister and I had become very close and would hangout every weekend. She dated a lot of toxic men and surrounded herself with a lot of toxic friends as well. Every single toxic guy she dated I would pick up exactly what was going to happen and his childhood while knowing nothing about each guy. This was when she would very first meet each of them. She would always consult in me and ask what my opinion was on each of them because I was always spot on accurate about both future and past with each guy she dated. One day she said, "Kelsey I really think you're psychic" and I said "I think I am too lol!" I kept telling both her and other people I was psychic but no one believed in me yet at that point; therefore, I didn't believe in myself because I used to be the girl who would base my worth and confidence off of other people's opinions. Luckily I've changed that now!

My spiritual awakening really developed my gifts more than anything....

In 2017 during the middle of my spiritual awakening and severe health issues, I thought I was legitimately losing my mind. I started being able to hear things, see things, feel things, and pick up mold in buildings in the exact location without it visibly showing. I remember the very first time I ever started hearing messages from spirit. I was sitting in my living room and all of a sudden out of nowhere I heard this super loud radio in my left ear playing classical music and a family laughing really loud and mumbled type talking. I asked my boyfriend at the time if he had heard it and he had no clue what I was talking about. I legitimately thought I was losing my mind lol! As my health worsened and my spiritual awakening became more intense from 2017 -2019, I began hearing, feeling, and seeing more and more.

The very first time I every knew I could pick up mold in buildings without visibly seeing it or without visibly seeing the building itself is a very interesting story to say the least....

I was living in an apartment and something kept telling me there was mold in the upper left corner ceiling of the shower. There was absolutely nothing visibly showing. No smell, nothing. But I knew in my gut it was the